Xiaohu and Xiaoli are the twin daughters of Mo Yongheng and Zheng Yan.

Ink eternity is a natural poker face. It's used to being expressionless.

But Zheng Yan is famous for her beautiful face, which is the material to be a fox spirit.

The two little princesses completely inherited her beauty. They were lovely and beautiful at a young age, just like the little fox, so the little name was Xiaohu Xiaoli.

I always feel that something is wrong with Yu Yuehan recently.

Tang Qianqi is still abroad in the Ming Dynasty, but he always has an intuition that someone wants to take the Pearl out of his hand.

He is going to supervise his little princess in person. If he finds that there is no problem, he doesn't have to worry about running for nothing. He can also abduct Mo's eternal daughter and kill two birds with one stone!

"Don't think I don't know what you're thinking. Go to yourself. I won't go."

Nian Xiaomu couldn't get out of his arms. He didn't have time to watch the video conference. He simply pulled the quilt over his head and planned to sleep for a while.

Yu Yuehan opened the quilt she had covered her head and said with serious advice: "it's ok if I don't go. I'll stay with you. We'll try our best to have a third child? Maybe I'm lucky enough to have a little princess who can be made of powder and jade. "

Nian Xiaomu's waist is still sore. When he hears his words, he shivers with fear.

She is not Zheng Yan. The old woman can still have two little princesses. She has children and daughters. She is satisfied. It's better to kill her to have another one.

Year small Mu glanced at more than a cold, seriously thought, dead friends do not die poor.

What they go to a city pit is mo Yongheng. What they don't go to a city pit is herself. Of course

"I don't think I've seen Zheng Yan for a long time. Why don't we go to city a together?"

The colder I was after I successfully achieved my goal, the more I touched her head.

"Good."

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City a.

"A sneeze --"

"a sneeze --"

"a sneeze --"

Mo Yongheng got up early in the morning, sneezed three times in a row, and his back was also cold.

Turning around and embracing Zheng Yan, who was woken up by him, she frowned: "woken you? Do you want to sleep a little longer? "

Zheng Yan didn't speak. She glanced at the time, rubbed against his arms, and then got up with him.

It's eight o'clock. If she doesn't get up again, he will go to the company.

She doesn't want to eat breakfast alone.

Mo Yongheng knew her mind and didn't stop her. He washed with her, changed clothes and walked out of the room hand in hand.

The two little princesses are still sleeping.

The breakfast prepared by the chef is already on the table. As soon as Mo Yongheng pulls out the chair for Zheng Yan to sit down, the doorbell rings.

"Who will come so early?" Zheng Yan asked curiously.

Mo Yongheng didn't answer. He frowned slightly. His eyes were full of the same doubts as hers, plus an unspeakable foreboding.

"I'll open the door." Mo Yongheng patted Zheng Yan on the shoulder, motioned her to sit first, turned around and walked to the door.

Reach out to open the door, about three seconds, and mercilessly close the door, go back to Zheng Yan.

In the face of her inquiry, she did not change her face.

"I don't know. I knocked on the wrong door."

"Dingdong --"

"dingdong -- dingdong --"

dingdong -- dingdong -- dingdong --

the crazy door bell, followed by a roar.

"Ink forever, are you human? I pretend I don't know you. I'm your father! " The voice of Yu Yuehan was clearly heard through the soundproof door.

Mo Yongheng: "..."

Zheng Yan: "..."